I’m Really Just A Mortal

Actually so powerful?

Qin You was shocked.

Although he couldn't see the situation outside, Qin You could see that after the two black shadows were shot, they were bounced off by an inexplicable force.

These two knives did not play a role at all.

Hundreds of feet away.

The two figures fell to the ground feebly, their arms twisted and bloodstained.

These two people are already dead.

It's just that Qin You didn't know the life and death of these two people.

She only knows that this tent protects her well.

far away.

Nangong Bo was naturally watching the death of the two.

"This tent is really weird!"

Nangong Yi asked, "Uncle Bo, are you sure to break this tent?"

"Most of this tent was given to her by Jianyi or the boy during the day. The sword is no longer strong enough to be in the Mahayana Cultivation Base, and the youngsters who do not see the depth are mostly in the Mahayana period. Their own strength is terrifying, but if If it is just a Magic Treasures, it is not impossible to break open!"

Can't beat anyone, can't even a Magic Treasures be broken?

"Young Master, I will break this Magic Treasures and capture Qin You for you!"

"Thank you."

Now, Nangong Yi can only pin all hopes on Nangong Bo.

Whether you can ask for a wife, it all depends on this time!

As soon as the voice fell, Nangong Bo disappeared in place.

When the figure appeared again, it was already outside Qin You's tent.

"Here again? Wait... this one seems to be..."

Qin You's heart all mentioned his throat.

This shadow is clearly Nangong Bo.

He would come here in person to break this tent?

It's over...

Nangong Bo is the Mahayana Cultivation Base. Looking at Dongzhou, it can be regarded as a first-class master.

Even though this tent is somewhat mysterious, is it possible to withstand a blow from the Mahayana cultivator?

But now, Qin You has no other way, only believing in this tent, maybe it can create miracles!

Nangong Bo did not rush to do it, but said: "Little girl, if you come out now and follow me obediently, I don't need to hurt you."

Qin You curled his lips and said boldly: "If you have the ability, you can come in!"

How is it possible to let yourself out?

Shrinking in a tent, there may be a way to survive, but if you run out, you will really belch.

Outside the tent.

Nangong Bo sneered and said: "Okay, since you think this tent can protect you well, then I have to try, with the strength of the old man's Mahayana Cultivation Base, can I break this tent!"

The voice fell.

In Nangong Bo's hands, a touch of coldness condensed.

This is the unique Cultivation Technique of the Nangong Clan, Jiuyou Hanqi, according to the rumors, if the training reaches great success, even the Phoenix real fire can freeze.

Nangong Bo stretched out a hand, and the chill spread across the tent.

"Are you going out or not? If you continue to stay here, I don't guarantee that it will freeze you alive!"

Did he use Jiuyou Cold Qi?

Looking at the shadow of Nangong Bo, Qin You couldn't help but wonder.

Did he really use it?

Why don't you feel it at all?

This tent is so powerful that even Nangong's Jiuyou cold air can withstand it?

After a moment of effort.

Nangong Bo's expression also became weird.

Although I didn't try my best, it was not difficult to deal with such a little girl.

After being eroded by Jiuyou's cold air for so long, how can he hold on?

Nangong Bo said again: "Qin You, I advise you, don't resist stubbornly, if you die in my hands, you will lose more than you gain."

Qin You's voice came from the tent.

"Nangong Bo, your Jiuyou cold air is nothing more than this, but there is not even a bit of cold wind in my place!"

Nangong Bo's face suddenly turned pale.

Qin You's tone didn't seem to be aggressive, on the contrary, her voice was full of breath.

It doesn't seem to be affected by the cold at all.

It seems that he still underestimated the tent.

"In that case, no wonder the old man!"

Nangong Bo shouted angrily and immediately increased the Spirit Power output a bit.

Jiuyou cold air has been lifted 30% by him.

However, after a while, there is still no effect...

"Weird, is this tent so powerful?"

50%!

Seventy percent!

80%...

Until Nangong Bo used full success.

Qin You's voice came from the tent: "Old man, this is not enough? It seems that your Jiuyou cold air is just a joke."

"you!"

Who can stand his own Secret Technique being so insulted?

Nangong Bo was furious at once.

A fierce Spirit Power threw out from the sleeve.

Since gentle methods cannot be dealt with, there is only a strong attack!

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

"Extreme ice blooms!"

One after another, Nangong's Secret Technique was thrown out of Nangong Bo.

Ice ridges, ice thorns, ice wheels, and bursts of biting cold wind raged in the city of Grinding Sword.

The people who camped outside the city were constantly eroded by the cold, and the weaker ones had been frozen into popsicles.

And those who still have a sigh of breath are also far away from this place of right and wrong.

The fire at the gate of the city has hit the pond fish!

It's just that they can only admit that they are unlucky. After all, the big guys who did this time, even if they add up, are not enough for the big guy to breathe.

However.

Even the others have frozen to death.

But this tent is still intact.

"Can you do it?"

Qin You was already lying in the tent, holding the idle book Ye Chen gave her in his hand, and silently read it.

Nangong Bo gasped for breath.

Just now, he hadn't kept his hands at all.

Can't even break this tent?

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Nangong Bo is already crazy, even if he is just a cultivator who just entered the Mahayana period, but the Mahayana period is the Mahayana period after all, how could it not even be able to break a tent?

Unless this tent is a fairy!

Just as Nangong Bo was mad, the originally quiet tent suddenly began to emit wisps of cold air.

This cold air is even more biting than the Jiuyou cold air cultivated by the Nangong Museum!

"This, this is..."

Before Nangong Bo could react, the cold air turned Nangong Bo into a popsicle.

Is it quiet?

Qin You looked at the shadow outside. Nangong Bo's body just froze in place.

I don't know what the situation is.

What happened again?

However, even though Qin You was curious, he didn't have the guts to go out to watch.

Nangong Yi in the distance, watching this scene is even more shocking.

What is going on here?

The Nangong family, who specializes in cold air, will be controlled by cold air?

This tent is terrible!

At the moment, Nangongyi no longer has the thought of taking Qin You back, and now there is only one thing that can be thought of, run!

Go as far as you can!

In short, we must leave this place of right and wrong.

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